I had to go forward, she thought. Just step forward, take one step further, and take one step less and the danger of being discovered. Step by step, the weeds blocked the plain footprints, the wind blew away the smell, the trees gradually lush, blocking the road passing by. In the end, the gray-brown town completely disappeared into the dark green.

Parsul really couldn't walk anymore.

If she entered the forest alone, she might have escaped most of the mountain. The experience of traveling through Mortus was a nightmare, but here she was like a fish in water. Naturally, she opened her arms and welcomed the wanderer who had not returned for a long time. The night wind was neither cold nor violent, and the light of the stars could drive away the fatigue. She stepped on the mud and grass barefoot, and the earth conveyed her heat. The narrow garden could not be compared with the vast forest. Parsul leaned against an ash tree and felt that she had never lost her hometown. Like Heather, they were abandoned by me.

She sat down and picked up the tender branches and fed them to the elk. Luna lowered her head, touched the branches with her nose, and did not move her mouth. There seemed to be a kind of pity in her big eyes. Parsul wrapped around her neck. "Good girl." She buried her face in the fluff, "You saved me, dear, lovely friend. I can't escape without you."

After escaping into the forest, Parsul did not ride Luna again. The elk that followed her to Aurenia was very strong, but when Parsul found her in the stable, Luna was depressed by the magic of the origin. After seeing her, the elk cheered up a little. She was also sick, but she still carried us so far. Parsul felt so sad. If I were to rely on myself, I wouldn't even be able to get out of the city.

The woods were full of magic. Luna walked more and more powerfully, but she recovered her spirits. But Parsul had to choose to walk. She accidentally scratched her ribs when she jumped out of the window, and the riding was incredible pain, but Parsul did not dare to stop and deal with the wound. There was no doubt that Saint Valoran's killer and the Silver Song Knight would follow him soon. However, she was sure that in a short time, the Empire would not send pursuers.

Because the envoy lost the captain of the guards. Bernard Sterling might send a message to the capital, perhaps not, depending on how important his experiment was. The "Screen of Dusk" lost its manor in the manor, and Parsul could see that the originators would never seek peace like Saint Valorand. They would definitely make a comeback and avenge their companions who died in the bloody experiment. She would not care at all if they did whatever they did.

"Welcome to Heather's Kingdom." Parsul grabbed the last vine and ripped it off. "My jailer."

Her power was fine, but it was a bit unsatisfactory to deal with the warrior with a helmet. The fight was not heavy and the knight had already awakened, and was probably planning to kill her. Parsul was not worried. Even if he had the strength to kill, she would not be able to stand dead. The gap between the mysterious creature and the mortals was even greater than that between her and the Silver Song Knight.

"You have been driven out, Green Elf." The knight spitted out the blood from his mouth. Luna, the elk, was liberated and fled away from him. He pulled off his helmet to avoid blocking his view. This thing was beaten awkwardly. "Give gifts will not be exchanged for forgiveness."

"Forest races never use flesh and blood sacrifices."

"You should try it. Your wild god may be moved and will be merciful to save the rabbits in the forest."

"Did your fellow tribe pray to the gods before the demise?" Parsul looked at him quietly, "Whatever you say. I will not kill you, Joey. I know that the great fairies have their own beliefs. You believe that the soul will be reborn after death and call it reincarnation. But this is wrong. Death is the destination of all life, and you should be afraid of it."

"It depends on the situation. What are your ideas?"

"Can you cooperate?"

Joey didn't answer. The meaning in his eyes was hard to identify.

"No idea. I am the believer of God, and Heather wants me to respect the lives of others."

"Your Heather tells you that Sterling will decide that I'm coming to you, thus delaying the dispatch of pursuers."

Parsul cannot deny it. She will face the death threat of Joey and Saint Valorland when she escapes alone. Even if she is lucky enough to be found by the Silver Song Knight, Joey will try every means to assassinate her. Parsul dare not imagine the possibility of a complete escape... After giving up killing Joey, her only choice is to take him to escape with her.

"Why let me go?" She poked the knight's chest with a branch, and her movements pulled the wound. It hurt so much, but Parsul did not stop. Anyway, he felt even more painful. "I'm afraid that my soul will come to settle the score with you after it's reincarnation?"

She gave him many reasons to try to survive under his sword. But those reasons were too far-fetched. Joey had a way to find Delo, and it didn't matter whether Parsul's survival or not. He should have done it long ago to avoid the wizard Sterling's experiment from her. Of course, I should have killed him too. Parsul knew that his excuse was not much better for Joey.

"I don't believe in any wild gods, green elves."

"Is that so? I heard you call out the name of the water fairy. She didn't tell you the name before. How did you know?"

Joey stared at her: "Do you think you know me well?"

"Something." Parsul stood up. Conversation was a great way to get information. The person who communicated with her most these days was Joey. "I know your origin and past, and what you want to do." From your toothache words and hateful behaviors, she moved the branches, "Like now, I know you broke a few ribs." Forced. "Does it hurt?"

The knight picked up his helmet and threw it over. Parsul dodged back, and the deformed helmet hit the tree trunk, and with a click, I don't know if it was a bone or a wood that was cracking. She didn't move her steps anymore, and watched the knight try to get up. His futile actions made Parsul feel very happy.

"No matter what you say, Joey, I know you don't want to die. This is the instinct of all living things." Parsul shot the leaves and picked them off and chewed them. A coolness came from the wound. "Of course, you have your reasons. You can keep it and tell your own boots before death. But if you want to pursue death, you won't bother to get rid of me. Will Sterling's experiment interfere with your reincarnation? Or has he become enemies with you?" She didn't expect to answer, so she just started to do it. The threat of the knight disappeared under the trap of the curled vines, and Parsul gave him the sweetest smile. Although the Silver Song Knight defeated the Cangzhi Forest, they were still the emperor's servants and not the masters. "I have something to say, you can understand the elf language, right?"

"Say to your beast, bitch."

"Luna is my friend, my most loyal partner." Why are you angry? He is just a tragic imperial knight, ordered to invade and guard. The Silver Song Knight is no exception. After all, the royal guards are controlled by the nobles, and they are the platform for their family children to obtain glory experience. Cangzhisen also has such a team, everywhere. As for the inferior people who do not even have the status of a noble, their good luck will be terminated. The emblem with royal heralds firmly tied them up and asked them to obey until death. Rego was like this, and Pogat was no exception. Joey seemed to be better than them, but that was the price of choosing a faction.

Parsul lowered his head and looked at Joey's mocking eyes. They were less than one step away. I could make you obey. She reached into his chest until she reached her wrist. Compared to simple pain, the feeling of the internal organs being held by fingers would be terrifying. "Tooth for tooth. How do you feel?"

The knight's breathing became rapid. "It's much cooler outside." He raised his head, and a hint of sneer flashed across his face. "Your ** thinks so too, cow."

Parsul turned sideways and slapped him with his free hand.

If she was still the Saint of Saint Valoran, the high priest would ask for the execution of such a rude and blasphemous muddle. Because the Saint is the servant of the God of the Forest, among the few death penalty of Saint Valoran, there is the offense of the power of the divine power. But she has no priests or guards now. Heather is above, and she doesn't even have a knife to execute. Parsul is an exiled prisoner, and the dignity of the former forest race master was wiped out, and she only has instinctive shame.

"All the Silver Song Knights are like you?"

"You've seen them. What's the difference?"

Parsul held a rib and put it back in place. She never used magic like this, and the feeling between her palms was very strange. "They were loyal to the Aurenian Empire, and you may not."

"Silly woman. Everyone in this country is loyal to themselves."

"Well, maybe you're right. But you're still the exception, Joey. You don't belong there." The Knight said nothing, watching her performance. "Aurenia is not Saint Valorand. The emperor and nobles control the government and there is no civilian position. You want to share McAdam's victory, but in vain."

"Either he won the crown." Joey replied, "or we'll die together."

What else can be done about power struggle? Of course, most of the courts are now on McAdam's side, and he has a great chance of winning. This was not the case before, and Selegon also had the right to inherit and the support of the cabinet prime minister. Parsul was not ignorant of the internal affairs of neighboring countries. She had hoped that civil strife could delay the invasion of the empire, but the high priest told her that the emperor's decree was important and the aristocratic vote was just a joke.

It is ridiculous that the civil strife in Saint Valorand came faster.

But these are the issues that the Saint of Cang should consider, and have nothing to do with Parsul. She just needs to find a way to survive and escape. Escape to a place where the Silver Song Knight and the Elf Assassin cannot find. She cannot be alert to Joey at all times, and no one can be alert forever. She has to convince him. If she can't convince, Parsul doesn't mind using other means...but I will never kill anyone again.

She pulled her hand back, and there were bone fragments in her palm. "Why don't you escape? Like me. You have nothing to do with Aurenia's politics."

"You have your god, I have mine. And you can't escape, Green Elf." The mystery of the forest quickly recovered the trauma at the cost of magic and physical strength. He will not die, but will be weaker. This is exactly what Parsul wants. "When they catch you, you will hope that I will give you relief."

Parsul smiled at him: "We. They don't want me to die, but you come and kill me." I'm afraid McAdam has a way to resolve her accusation. "Sending life is a serious matter as birth. I especially don't want to do it with a bastard like you, but I have no choice." She attracted Luna the Elk. "You have no choice, either, Knight."
Chapter completed!